Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

almost thought Ray were two boy.

"Ah --"

in her palm brought her back to her

pain and she withdrew her

stopped by Brody forcibly.

coldly, frowning.

out, he had to cut them in

Would hurt.

the pale face of Tracy, and his heart trembled abruptly.

her in such

"No --"

of the knife touched

the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into her

tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held

while, the blood stained Tracy's and

were full of fear and timidity, and frowned.

"You know it hurts?"

of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let

spat out the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand

Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost

"Have a seat --"

of

much more

"No --"

shook her

at him coldly, "Brody, are you worried

looked at him ironically.

remembered what he was doing after being

eyes were as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her on it.

to care about you? How

He snorted.

he was still so furious that he tightly pressed on

tie you up

to threaten.

because it hurt so much and the bleeding had

was so dizzy as if she was going

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

skipped a beat when he saw

flashed through

was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to fall to the ground.

tears in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her

painful, you can

at her. Then he made up his mind

knife at the wound on her

dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart skipped a beat.

fear rose from the bottom of

her own thought was making trouble.

if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth

"Hmm --"

sharp knife was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held it back.

teeth, she

"Clap -"

dripped on Brody's hand and made a clear sound.

know whether it was

little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon he made

her teeth and pierced the knife a few inches deeper,

bit her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed

feel the knife

face was twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help but twist

her eyes finally could not help bursting

lips were cut and

out several

"Idiot --"

with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed, he stared at the